<font color=white>He frowned a little at that, his brow furrowed a touch as he cleared his throat and tried to take that in. "Oh..well..they are alright though? Happy together and all that? One of the dogs didn't get injured or anything?" Really, in his mind, having one of their dogs run off was worse then him running off. He really was expendable, just a burden on everyone and he just thought if he was gone...it would make everyone a touch happier and their lives a little easier. </font color> -- RD Present: Caf� Brio

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Date Posted: Fri, Aug 19 2005, 12:07am PDT
Author: Brandon
Subject: He frowned a little at that, his brow furrowed a touch as he cleared his throat and tried to take that in. "Oh..well..they are alright though? Happy together and all that? One of the dogs didn't get injured or anything?" Really, in his mind, having one of their dogs run off was worse then him running off. He really was expendable, just a burden on everyone and he just thought if he was gone...it would make everyone a touch happier and their lives a little easier.
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She couldn't help it when one hand dropped from her chin and extended out to link slowly through his fingers - she couldn't just pretend that they were mere acquaintances, connected by family. Her eyes fell to study the differences between his coarse, bronzed hand and her soft, feminine, manicured fingers, and to note the perfect fit. She hated this and she missed him so much that she physically ached, but they were a world apart and he kept pushing her and the rest of them farther away. "Yeah, sure... Happy together, the dogs are fine..." (NT) -- Maddy, Fri, Aug 19 2005, 12:17am PDT